Dead Rats - Against Me!

Easter Sunday and she’s dressed in black

Pez machine in hand, riding a BMX

Running barefoot through the graveyard, drawing pentagrams on tombstones

Her bloodbath visions are for him, not me

And I’m just living in your house

Just sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a naive fucking fantasy

10,000 pricks stabbed into my back

Well there are certain words I won’t ever believe again

Is that all it means to you, a little push and a little screw?

Smoke it down to the last match, there’s nothing here worth left to say

And I’m just living in your house

Sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a naive fucking fantasy

I’m just living in your house

Sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a naive fucking fantasy

Dear succubus, I miss you more than the rest

But there’s a little bit less to find each time I look back

In the eaves of your attic, I know how to haunt

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

And I’m just living in your house

Just sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a naive fucking fantasy

I’m just living in your house

Just sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a naive fucking fantasy

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves, dead rats

Shallow graves, dead rats

Shallow graves, dead rats

I like the dark clouds the best